~bloom and grow
and in the half year of the "new year" that has passed, time may have flown by fast for you, time may have gone slow- but you've learnt, you've grown. Maybe not by the number called age but by experience. Everyday spent on the face of this planet of ours, everyday that we draw in a breath of air from the atmosphere surrounding us, everyday that we go to class, everyday that we stress out about our work, everyday that we debate and talk about pressing issues, everyday that we complain about the weather, cheer our team on the TV, binge watch shows alone or spend time with loved ones. Life is a work in progress. And you bloom and grow, till your last breath, collecting experiences like fallen flowers in a garden- some fresh as new, some wilted with time, but all still as beautiful. And as new blooms come into view with the rising sun, there is hope.
Some bad experiences, some good experiences. Some mistakes and regret, some gratitude- all shaping you to go ahead on this one hell of a ride. Life.